B*

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Joined: December 28, 2010
Last Seen: 7 years
user id: 142639
Gender: M

Quotes by B*

You have NO idea
how fast my heart races
when I see you.


 


I give up.

nmf

 



And just like that we stopped talking, ha, it's amazing how people say they'll never leave yet some how they always do don't they, and this is why I don't bother with people because I'm always left, everyone leaves me...



Can I ask you something?


Sure

Was it easy?


Was what easy?

Leaving me. Saying all that cute stuff then just walking away like it was nothing. Like we were nothing. Like I was nothing.


I'm sorry.

What are you sorry about? Are you sorry for f*cking me over, or for making me cry? Are you sorry for letting me fall for you and not catching me, or are you sorry for moving on so fast? Don't say you're sorry when we both know it's pure bullsh*t, not me. Your sorry means nothing to me anymore.

You know it'll happen, 
just keep being nice and
funny and beautiful and
some great guy will fall
in love with you in a
heartbeat.



 She paints a pretty picture,
but this picture has a twist.
You see, her paint brush is a razor, and her canvas is her wrist.
She paints a pretty picture
in a color thats
BLOOD RED, while using her sharp paintbrush,
She ends up finally dead.
Her pretty picture picture is fading guite slowly up her arm. The blood is not racing through her,
She can no longer do harm.
She painted her pretty picture,
but her picture had a twist you see,
Her mind was he razor,
& her heart was her wrist. .



 

 



I can't recall the last time someone asked me how I was.

Last I checked I was a f*cking wreck.



 

Parents: Omg you still here you never do anything good why don't you try and be useful.

School: You're dumb and have no future, sorry.

Mirror: Ew please that's horrible, look for a plastic surgeon.

Cellphone: Why the f*ck do you check for new texts? Who the f*ck would ever contact you?

Facebook: Friends requests? New messages? Wait you really expect to have notifications? Lol

Friends: Why are you always depressed its not even fun to spend time with you.

Blade: Use me use me use me come on don't try to resist, I'll make you feel good and alive.

Music: Hey sweetheart, here you are. You okay? Shh don't worry, everything's gonna get better. You are special but not alone and never stop fighting and hoping cause someday it won't hurt anymore, just chill now, put your headphones and let me show you beauty and love and give you chills and make you feel wonderful, just listen to me..

Music is our escape.
 
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